coupla things

this was my new years eve dinner.
better than mcdonalds, but not the best i've ever had because the meat was a little overcooked.

idjits last night were like setting off bombs and screaming bloody murder which made me have ptsd episodes. i hate new years eve. come on people, it's not THAT frickin' exciting? is all that noise really necessary?

we watched the black dahlia movie. it was interesting-ish. some of the acting seemed not-so-good. i think my sister would like that movie, though. just cuz. i'm not telling why.
it is one of those movies that makes smoking cigarettes seem so cool and glamourous even if you hate cigarettes. i wish they didn't smell so disgusting and i wish they made you feel something better than what they do.